Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

"Haha! With the advantage of the terrain, we can still hold on for a while. Now they go out to fight..."

"Buzz!"

Before Di Jiang finished speaking, a trembling voice came again in the air.

Hundreds of thick beams of light came towards them, their speed was astonishingly fast, directly breaking through the formations of the two Lich clans, leaving countless wide ravines on the ground.

Before the battle, the two Lich clans had lost nearly 10%.

They never expected that this weapon would be so powerful.

If it was a being with the strength of Zu Wu, it would naturally be possible.

But humans caused them such serious damage just by relying on those weapons.

This is simply a miracle!

When the second round of attacks came, the Ancestral Witches and Dijun Taiyi finally reacted, launched defenses one after another, and resisted.

"Damn it! The human race is so despicable! Do they think they can stop us just with these toys!?"

Di Jiang snorted coldly, then waved one hand, and countless spatial fluctuations quietly swept towards the City of Hope.

His targets are just those weird weapons, which are very powerful but very concealed.

But just when those laser cannons were about to be destroyed, a white figure appeared in front of the City of Hope.

A white robe fluttering in the wind, and the long sword on his waist gave this man a bit of a scholar's demeanor. Coupled with his handsome face and fair complexion, you would never have thought that this man would be so powerful.

"¨〃 Ziwu roars!"

He pointed his finger gently toward the void in front of him, and a sound wave spread out.

It is also a silent method, but this move is obviously much more advanced.

None of the humans felt anything strange, but when the sound wave reached the formations of the two Lich clans, it caused an uproar.

"Ah! Why can't I see anything!"

"Damn it! Where did the bugs come from!"

"Ah! Help me! My leg is broken! Help me!"

Emperor Juntai looked around and saw that almost all the lichs were paralyzed on the ground, roaring loudly, but their bodies did not suffer any damage.

"The methods of the Chaos Clan are really incredible!"

Taiyi took a step forward, and as his voice came, many lichs stood up one after another, looking confused. It was obvious that they had been under an illusion just now.

This brief confrontation was almost evenly matched.

The simple thing is that the crystals of the mechanical clan have been saved.

Without those laser cannons, even if Bai Jun could hold back all the top combat forces, the millions of coalition forces would be enough to drown them.

"You must be from the Chaos Clan that is allied with the human race! It seems that Lin Chuan is really scared, and he actually asked you to take the lead!"

The voice came and everyone heard it clearly.

Without Lin Chuan, Bai Jun would be the number one fighting force in the City of Hope.

Facing the other party's ridicule, he was naturally not to be outdone.

"To deal with you, I don't need Lin Chuan to take action. I will just play with you today!"

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Chapter 395: The deterrent power of the Three Purities! Fight head-on!

Excluding the six ancestral witches killed by Bai Jun, there are only six left now, plus God Jun Taiyi.

The powerful people at the Daluo Jinxian level only care about eight people. This power cannot be underestimated. After all, these eight people all have the inheritance of Pangu.

They still have some confidence to deal with Bai Jun alone.

But Lin Chuan, who didn't appear for a long time, made everyone feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Where has that guy Lin Chuan gone? Isn't he hiding somewhere and trying to annihilate us in one fell swoop?"

It is completely normal for Di Jiang to have such worries. Lin Chuan's thinking is completely different from theirs. Even if he does such a thing, it will not surprise anyone.

"I'm really not sure, but you have to be careful with Bai Jun. His strength is very extraordinary."

Hearing Di Jun's words, Di Jiang couldn't help but roll his eyes. He naturally knew that that guy was not simple. His six brothers all fell into his hands.

"In this case, I will go around to look for Lin Chuan first, and you guys will hold onto Bai Jun first. If I can't find him, then we will take down the City of Hope in one fell swoop!"

As the leader of the ancestral witches, Di Jiang also knew the priorities of the matter.

First, we need to confirm Lin Chuan's location and purpose. If he is really not there, then things will be easier to handle.

And if Lin Chuan makes any moves behind his back, then they will have to be even more careful.

After leaving the main battlefield, Dijiang's six wings of 607 also started to shake, but the speed was at the same level as flying, as if he was teleporting, he disappeared directly in place.

Di Jiang, who was proficient in short-distance space teleportation, appeared behind the City of Hope in the blink of an eye.

However, the rear was still heavily defended and heavily guarded.

Especially the three white figures sitting on the city wall made Di Jiang frown tightly.

"Sanqing...why are they here? Have they joined the human race?"

The frowning eyebrows represented Di Jiang's current mood. He had never thought that Sanqing would join the human race.

Just as he finished mumbling this sentence, Di Jiang felt a special sense of fear creeping up in his heart.

Looking up, Sanqing had opened his eyes and was staring straight at Di Jiang.

"Damn it! I've been discovered! Run away!"

With another thought, Dijiang appeared in another direction of the City of Hope.

The scene just now scared him to death. Sanqing's status was above those of the ancestral witches. Although Sanqing did not join any forces, these three people were transformed by Pangu's supreme will. Their potential and Their strength is unmatched by any of them.

After searching around for a week, Di Jiang did not find Lin Chuan, and then returned to the front of the array.

"I've already looked for it, but there's no Lin Chuan around, but..."

Halfway through the words, Di Jiang's face showed a look of embarrassment.